These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
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Hm...sometimes I wonder about Obama and Clinton. Guess that's what happens though, when you have two really good debaters up and center.
ReplyDeleteThe hair mussing was funnier
ReplyDeleteNuh-uh, Sparkela. He may not be my candidate anymore, but he remains my dream date, and to borrow from John Travolta in "Saturday Night Fever," DON'T TOUCH THE HAIR!
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